Uncle Zhao, who knew the number of checks, secretly felt sweat in his heart.

With An'er's habit of spending money, the money was not enough for her to have a meal. The old man's seemingly magnanimous but actually extremely stingy behavior is to anger An'er to death!

As if I had thought of something, Mr. Qiao added, "I will go through legal procedures to deal with the matter of hiring water troops online."

In China, if false online information is actually clicked, with more than 5,000 views or more than 500 forwarding, it constitutes the crime of defamation.

Those who commit the crime of defamation shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, detention, control or deprivation of political rights.

With the final say, Mr. Qiao had no chance to speak to the Qiao couple at all.

......

On the third day after meeting with Qiao and his wife, Luo Bai found that an old man in Tang suit appeared at his doorstep.

He has a hair full of hair and wrinkles on his face. The old man is really old, but he is not angry and powerful.

Even though he was old, Luo Bai could easily see that the old man in front of him looked a little similar to Qiao Zhaojing, who came to see her a few days ago and claimed to be his original father.

Identity is self-evident.

As the sound of the elevator door opened, Mr. Qiao looked over. The young man with black hair was as white as a rose, like the purest snow in the severe winter. He had a perfect smile on his face, but the smile like a clear spring did not really flow into the pair of black pupils that were more expensive than the gemstone black diamonds.

Even though I had seen the photos a long time ago, when Mr. Qiao actually saw the real person, he still couldn't help but be stunned.

Too beautiful, and too much like his beloved wife who died early.

Especially those eyes, very similar.

"Hello, Grandpa Qiao."

Velvet sound, extremely recognizable.

Mr. Qiao's beard was raised, "Do you know me?"

Luo Bai took out the key, "You look very similar to Mr. Qiao."

Mr. Qiao snorted softly, but before he could speak, he heard:

Suddenly, the door opened next door.

Da ——!~

The wooden door was suddenly opened, and then a tall man appeared at the door.

“Baby…”

The following words were wiped out in the face of the old man and Yin Feng's eyes.

Mr. Qiao's eyes sank, "The Yin boy is really free."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the wooden door on the other side was suddenly opened. A man of 1.9 meters tall appeared at the door. He was holding an exquisite khaki box in his hand, and he didn't know what it was inside.

"in vain......"

The blue veins on Mr. Qiao's forehead stretched out.

He heard a little about the incident on the Internet. He thought it was just a nonsense made up by netizens, but he didn't expect it to be true!

Return to the neighbors, one left and one right!

#There are always unlucky people peeking at my baby little grandson#

The two men who felt Mr. Qiao's aura became fierce, were smart and immediately shut up.

Luo Bai's eyebrows raised slightly and completed the door opening action.

"Please."

Mr. Qiao glared at Xi Yan and Yin Fenghou, turned his head to look at Luo Bai and became amiable again, and walked in happily.

Luo Bai smiled and looked at the two of them, and closed the door without any embarrassment.

Xi Yan:...

Yin Feng:...

Inside the house.

Mr. Qiao did not sit down immediately, but walked around with his crutches, looking here and there, and even walking around the toilet and kitchen balconies, as if looking at the living environment.

While Mr. Qiao was walking around, Luo Bai made a pot of tea.

The water rising from the heat brushed the tea leaves that looked like black jade, smudged the refreshing fragrance, attracting Mr. Qiao, who had originally wanted to walk around for a few more laps.
Chapter completed!